it's so rare for us to venture outside of our little coral gables that it felt like we were on a trip today. we headed to south beach and ended up on lincoln road. after strolling east and west (and shopping for jewelry at 'so good'), we sat down at a small outdoor tapas café called 'maya'.
i love the weaved chairs and enormous outdoor fans {so south beach}.
a simple glass of water is all i need to keep me happy on a warm so fl day.
on second thought, having these two ragamuffins near me is much better than the aforementioned { :) }
happy sunday to everyone
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I'm a Cuban-American mom (born in the U.S.A., but raised "a lo Cubano"). This is a blog chronicling my struggles to strike a balance between the "best of both worlds".
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"Dime con quién andas y te diré quién eres." Translation: "A man is measured by the comapny he keeps."
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